Suddenly, in the rich darkness of a neighborhood full of sad shadows, the deep red of bloody sheets. Vitalina Varela is too late; she can only take care of her husband's business now. She won't cry over bad luck. Even though she has to deal with bitter and broken men, she is determined to rebuild, blueprint by blueprint and wall by wall, the memory of a good shared house in Cape Verde, fighting the sad reality of a life that couldn't be built under a decent roof in Portugal.
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Suddenly, in the rich darkness of a neighborhood full of sad shadows, the deep red of bloody sheets. Vitalina Varela is too late; she can only take care of her husband's business now. She won't cry over bad luck. Even though she has to deal with bitter and broken men, she is determined to rebuild, blueprint by blueprint and wall by wall, the memory of a good shared house in Cape Verde, fighting the sad reality of a life that couldn't be built under a decent roof in Portugal.
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